Chapter Sixty-two
Vincent's POV
I did not want to go to the party, but I didn’t want to be the guy that abandons his friend on his big night. I was not in the mood to be around people, I was constantly thinking about how much of a failure I have been.
I didn’t have friends that I could call and talk to about this stuff, they were all busy with life one way or the other. I just can’t open up to them about certain things, how can I tell them that my supposed dead wife was back to literally haunt me.
I sighed to myself, the only thing I could do was go to this party and pretend to be f*****g normal. I didn’t want to go alone and like I said, I wasn’t a friendly person.
A sigh escaped my lips as I took out my phone and started scrolling through some contacts that I had on my phone, all t
